Posted by ella on April 23, 2002, at 1:31:06
i am a pile of rusty razor blades
a smoldering pile of ash,some dream of scenic everglades
my dreams show me only what i do not have.guilt upon guilt on myself i have cast
my happy days become dead.as i breath my mind races fast
i wish i had the strength to stop.quit,
leave it all behind.
drift away, fly away, lose myself into nothingness
andbe
gone
i live now being what i can, now, now, and nowElla Miatabamboo
poster:ella
thread:22474
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